

ACTING
Exercise your acting skills, either as one character all weekend long, or instead a wide range of characters! Also develop your real life social interaction skills and confidence!
IMMERSION
Escape reality and become immersed in our fantasy world! Feel like you are the star of a
fantasy movie or novel and live out the experience of the adventure!
EXERCISE
Chase or be chased by monsters! Search the enchanted woods or engage in epic war with monstrous hordes! Engage in active sport like activity and enjoy the beautiful outdoors!
LARP
Live Action Role-Playing is theatrical improv where the audience and the performers are one in the same. Larp is a more active version of tabletop role-playing.
GAMING
Our game rules are designed to be both friendly to newer players and also solve the age old issue of level gap! Use your skills every brief rest so that you feel useful in every scenario!
COMMUNITY
Become part of our large and friendly community when you join Knight Realms! Meet, see and act with hundreds of new friends, whom all share a love of fantasy and gaming!
What is Knight Realms?

Knight Realms Explained
Knight Realms is a long-running campaign Live Action Roleplaying game based in a high fantasy world that mixes the use of magic with the mundane to create a unique setting. Utilizing our 200 acre site to its fullest, the game is a fully immersive 24 hour experience that drops the player characters into its ever-evolving story and pits them against monsters who would seek their downfall. With events every month, it is up to each player whether to be part of the story, or change the course of events!
The Knight Realms LARP rules allow for players to create the character they want to be. The game’s rules allow for a player to purchase multiple classes over the course of their lifetime, and so a player has near limitless options for creating their own unique identity.
As a lightest touch boffer LARP, Knight Realms provides its players with fast-paced, action packed combat scenarios that intertwine the dynamics of player teamwork and other obstacles that will challenge the players and leave them with memorable tales to tell around the table over a drink!
The Knight Realms community is welcoming and friendly, inclusive to players from all walks of life, and so we entreat you to join us and become part of the fantasy!


February 2025 Epilogue
A six-fingered Sorcerer slumbers slumped silly on bed and books bound in blankets and billowing pillows. A room adorned with purple and black banners, they drape the walls further adorned with birds in flight. A fire cracks calmly in the hearth as it shifts from flames of orange red to green and blue, then in a flash of pink; paws pat precociously yet precisely placed amidst the soot and ash. The orange cat, with horns like flutes, stretches and grooms for entirely too long before making his way over to the sleeping woman and nestling its head in the crook of her neck. With a sturr and a wurr Ervvanna wakes in a wombus of wafting wails, before noticing her facade of a feline friend frustratingly fuzzing his face against her. Blinking in recognition she hugs the “cat” with a shocking lack of delicateness and yells out “Franklin!” spinning him side to side. The two talk as she truly begins to wake, sluggish sprites puppet clothes as if to stand on their own, and dress her still in bed. Benny protests, nudging her from her nest to the floor. “Fine, fine, they should almost be here anyway.” She smiles as she clicks her shoes, a whirl of miasma engulfs her, and the wrinkles in her clothes disappear into perfectly-pressed paduasoy. “Yes Franklin the Absolus did remind me of this spell.” she chimes back at her companion waving her hand in frustration over her face, for no soot so much as scrubs nor lifts the slightest bit. “Oh.. ya you’re right.” she says reaching down and grabbing a wet cloth from Benny’s outstretched paw. A quick scrub later and she turns to her friend, “Better?” she says to the silent room aside from her lively conversation. “Thank you, I like it too.” She smiles and picks out a matching shade of purple lipstick.
A knock at the door disrupts the discourse. Greeting her to Dame Ebony and Ser Kestrel, neither yet notice the cat under the covers as its eyes watch like that of stargazing children. The three make their way to have dinner for the fifth night in a row, Ervvanna regales them of Frakus her fiery warrior friend from long ago, who once wrestled ten Yeti, while wearing only a loin cloth and a hat. She spoke of Ergold the scholar who once told her that every book had a soul - but she insists he was just being poetic, Markus the cat with legs far too short for his size, the Cow she had as a child named Darius who was just a cow - with absolutely nothing special about him - other than his so very mundane polarizing personality, and how Liviting Quail taste strangely like King Crab from the plane of Water. A messenger finds their way to the three to carry word from Lord Wainwright that although she was busy tonight, she was free for lunch the next day after. There the two drank “Day Wine” and gabbed of garble most engrossingly off topic and irrelevant to where we move our focus now….
A Dark Sorcerer tosses in bed, remembering visions of a sinister twinkling thrown, a temptation, and a resolve without hesitation. Not he, but the beast within him worms at the thought of what its capture was prepared to do. Terrified as Orvexsus marched closer to reclaim what was his, knowing should Gabrial take the throne it would surely be completely consumed with what he would become. Yet more that very same night after, a Tevvyxian swears he hears half a voice impossibly echo from deep within his core, dismissing the noise as an illusion through thought and reason. Sunken in an armchair, Orophin settles into a new heaviness as a book he holds flutters open, and his event horizon now shimmers with a litany of iridescent glittering flecks of the once Demon Lord's power. Propped betwixt a pair of lips, a pipe contorts and twists as what lay within feeds two somethings under the surface. Julia inhales as a twilight smoke fills her lungs, and exhales a rainbow of unfettered clouds that dissipate into the wind. A scholar, dressed in blue and white, takes note as she shifts and changes. It rushes over her like a sudden high, then harmlessly fades away…..
A Bariqir tends to their arm, now riddled with spinning bruises and dotted with little burns. Their shoulder, elbow, and fingers all ache from that shimmering arrow. Tuulikki traces Sylphan markings up her arm as she notices to her amazement as they shift and accent the burns like filigree. An echo carries in their mind and around all of whom we watch, it illuminates not just those written but all who stood to act against the gloom. A faint wisps of words once spoken…
“By Midas Gold and Kithstone Light, This pocket of Gloom will see its final night.
By Arawyn’s Glamour and Magic of Fey, This Darkness will end this day”
I asked what you will be? You answered me….
Now a throne remains empty, a once Demon Lord dead, as new lights ignite, and pushing back what may now be hiding.


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Knight Realms Details
Knight Realms - Travance
(Tri-State Area, NJ, NY, PA)
Knight Realms Travance is our home game which has been running since 1997. We own our own 200 acre site, which is also the home of the Sparta NJ Renaissance Festival! Click on the below links for more information about our game!
Camp Sacajawea - 251 White Lake Road, Sparta NJ 07871